Ling Feng was a bit bewildered by the questioning!
Zhang Jinhua sat next to him, her face brimming with enthusiasm, bombarding him with questions without a clear purpose in mind.
Perhaps sensing his discomfort, Zhang Jinhua chuckled, "Don't be nervous. These past few days, I've asked around about you. To think that you're doing so well now. If you don't have a partner..."
Ling Feng's heart hung in his chest as he hurriedly waved his hands, "No, I have a girlfriend already!"
Hearing this, a tinge of disappointment flashed across Zhang Jinhua's face as she uttered an "Oh."
However, in the blink of an eye, her interest was piqued again, "A girlfriend, but not yet married, right? There's still a chance!"
Ling Feng almost spit out his drink!
What kind of logic was this?
Looking at Zhang Jinhua's face full of wrinkles and sensing she was at least in her forties, he thought, 'Does she not see herself? Do I, Ling Feng, look like the kind of man who would just go for anyone?'
